Ice protection method, face dew gloomy sneer.

Summer legacy, still only a faint smile.

From the beginning to the end, there is no Xia Yifeng, with a look of half difference.

Ice crystal competition stage.

Click, click, click Bang

Click, click, click Bang

Time, already passed 20 interest, reached a few minutes long.

For a few minutes, the scene and the sound of fighting on the stage were almost endless.

Nangongming's broadsword is strange and has no trace to find.

Every knife is powerful and heavy.

With each knife, nangongming's self-cultivation was almost perfectly broken out.

Every knife is no less than Nangong Ming's full strength after using his own martial arts skills.

Xiao Yi uses his sword to block it. He finds that he can't keep up with nangongming's path.

He had no choice but to raise his sword subconsciously.

As a result, his sword was broken by the sword again and again.

"Ming Luo Dao?" Xiao Yi frowned and thought in secret.

With his current Kendo, he can't do anything about it.

Of course, it can be achieved if we directly explode our strength and crush it by force.

But it doesn't make sense.

Today's World War I represents that Xiao Yi is not nangongming's opponent on the basis of his own real strength in kendo without using any bottom card means.

No, it's not that the opponent has gone too far.

However, now he has no choice but to be completely in passive resistance, which is enough to surprise Xiao Yi.

The problem comes from this strange Ming Luo Dao.

Ancient martial road?

Xiao Yi has never heard of this kind of martial arts. There are thousands of martial arts in the world. No one can control all of them, and no one can know all of them.

But Xiao Yi seems to have forgotten one thing.

He is only a man of nearly 19000 ways of cultivation. He is capable of remonstrating Nangong Ming, a martial artist with 23000 accomplishments. In fact, he is quite abnormal.

Not to mention nangongming's advantage of ice and snow here, and the powerful ancient Dao.

In other words, it is Nangong Ming who should be shocked at the moment.

It has been a few minutes since he began to look at the big words of "twenty breath will defeat Xiao Yi".

However, he did not hurt Xiao Yi at all, except for suppressing Xiao Yi on the surface.

This is even unbelievable to Nangong Ming.

"Damn it, is this guy a monster?" Nangong Ming's knife is fierce and frightening.

The sword in Xiao Yi's hand is split and condensed again and again.

He's still waiting.

Of course, it can also be said that he can't do anything to Nangong Ming just because of his Kendo strength, and he can't end the fight for the time being.

Time goes by.

The battle on the ice crystal arena gradually lasted from a few minutes to a whole half an hour.

Fighting, almost all the time.

The sword falls, the sword breaks.

Xiao yihide.

Nangong Ming takes advantage of the situation to pursue it, but often can't do anything but Xiao Yi.

But around, no one felt half bored and bored, instead, it was a heart constantly struggling.

The battle of the two on the field, one move in one form, is the perfect outbreak of strength and the perfect blessing of martial arts.

It seems ordinary, but it is hard to regret the two people's strength.

As a result, the conflict between swords and swords makes people feel worried.

Each encounter may be the end of the fierce battle, and the outcome will be divided.

All the people around were waiting for the startling moment, so they worried about it for half an hour.

The strength is a little weak, even the forehead has a cold sweat.

On the chief stage, Nangong Dharma protector frowned more and more.

"Ming'er has completely suppressed Xiao Yi, but she can still drag on till now?"

The ice protector is also suspicious.

"The sword in his hand can be so thick, it must be done with all his strength. The power of that sword is equal to the strength of his current explosion."

"That is to say, every time he coagulates his sword, he is no less than a full blow at the double peak of the holy realm."

"For half an hour, hundreds of times of full strength of Yuan Li were consumed. If someone else had changed, Yuan Li would have ceased."

"The boy looks like he's not red and breathless now, and he's obviously at ease."

"His body's small world and Yuan Li Hun thickness, I'm afraid it's quite frightening."

Nangong dharmapala scolded, "is this boy a monster?"

Ice crystal competition stage.

The battle has lasted for an hour.

On such a big competition stage, there is no trace of sword Qi, but the trace of Dao is dense.

That is to say, Nangong Ming was completely suppressing the outbreak of sabre Qi.

However, when observing Xiao Yi, he only raises his sword to resist.Until this time, Xiao Yi has been light face, that confident calm eyes, suddenly burst out a light.

"I see. I see."

"This is the so-called Ming Luo Dao."

"In the knife, there is fire."

Xiao Yi grinned.

Clang

Xiao Yi's figure moves.

It's been going on for an hour, and the first time it's changed.

"Xiao Yi, do you still want to resist Nangong Ming sneered.

Seeing Xiao Yi's movement change, he was relieved at last.

"Keep holding up your sword to resist, your yuan strength can't hold on."

"Do you want to take the edge of the sword and win? I tell you, you don't have this chance. "

Whoosh Bang

Nangongming's sword is strange and has no trace to find.

But Xiaoyi's sword, this time, is lying on the side of her side. It is mysterious and precise to block this knife that should be avoided.

"Well? How is that possible? Is it a coincidence? " Nangong Ming frowned.

Whoosh Bang

The figure of Nangong Ming disappeared strangely, and then the dagger came out again.

Xiao Yi takes three steps back and stabs out with a sword. The tip of the sword is actually accurate against the blade.

It's just that the blade has been able to resist the attack earlier than expected.

Xiao Yi's sword has never been broken.

He has been able to trace the path of the knife. He doesn't have to deal with it as hard as before.

His sword, faster, not only blocked the sword, but also removed most of its power.

Xiao Yi's swordsmanship is not vulgar.

After seeing through mingluo's Dao, he was very skillful. In his eyes, the big sword was so slow that he could no longer break his sword by force.

"It turns out that this is the Ming Luo sword." Xiao Yi's mind has been suddenly.

In the knife, there is fire.

The reason why there is no trace of the broadsword is that when it is wielded, the fire breaks out in the blade.

The explosion of flame and impact, forced to change the path of the sword.

More simply, every time Nangong Ming cuts a knife, there will be a flame explosion in the knife.

The explosion, in the end will impact the broadsword in which direction, I do not know.

It is also because of the explosion of the fire in the sword that the power of the broadsword increases sharply, and the power of the sword becomes heavy.

Xiao Yi smiles in her heart.

Nangongming is a martial artist in the ice palace. His body's Yuanli is the ice attribute's Yuanli.

Control the fire in the blade with ice attribute element force?

This is the initial fusion of ice and fire.

From then on, Xiao Yi can judge that he did not come wrong in this trip to the ice palace.

Within the four layers of the ice palace, there must be something he needs, even opportunities.

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the first change.

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